[He wants to argue, wants to insist that he should be the one to talk to Laurent about all of this. But then Laurent may not be comfortable being anywhere near Gladio now if he really thinks he was going to-
He can't even finish the thought, not that it matters because Iggy's lips settle against his temple and, tired and strained as things have been that alone is nearly enough to make him cry. He melts into that gentle reassurance. No matter how worried he is for Ignis he's fighting a losing battle against his rebellious body. Tired and cold and his head is pounding with the aftermath of the endorphins and his own dehydration.
He ends up dozing, drifting in and out, startling himself awake every few breaths though it feels like a lifetime. It's only been a few moments, not that he can really tell when he lifts his hand, reaching out in the general direction Ignis had disappeared to.]
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He can't even finish the thought, not that it matters because Iggy's lips settle against his temple and, tired and strained as things have been that alone is nearly enough to make him cry. He melts into that gentle reassurance. No matter how worried he is for Ignis he's fighting a losing battle against his rebellious body. Tired and cold and his head is pounding with the aftermath of the endorphins and his own dehydration.
He ends up dozing, drifting in and out, startling himself awake every few breaths though it feels like a lifetime. It's only been a few moments, not that he can really tell when he lifts his hand, reaching out in the general direction Ignis had disappeared to.]
Iggy?